<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:35:05.098-09:00</updated><category term='end'/><category term='zombies'/><category term='world'/><category term='the'/><category term='of'/><category term='BLITEOTW'/><title type='text'>The Excitingly Boring Life of Kev</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-3195298606319780231</id><published>2007-07-05T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T04:09:06.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformers, Fireworks, Parade, W00T!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;((Originally posted to LJ, 1:53AM))&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, as said in my previous journal I went to see Transformers. It was fucking AWESOME! Incredibly so, actually. When I FIRST saw the "transformers" preview thing last year, I was thinking it was going to be THE lamest movie of all time. But it was sooo cool. EXPLOSIONS + GIANT ROBOTS = THE SHIT! I won't give any spoilers, but just GO AND SEE IT! Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the movie with Sarah, Sara, Brian, Shawna, Aby, and Tristan. Afterwards me, Shawna, Aby, &amp; Sara went to the city midnight 4th of july fireworks display. It was okay, we just kind of sat around wonderland park and watched them go BOOM. Two of Sara's friends were there so we hung out with them for the whole time pretty much, Jake is really funny. Lmao. He was cracking jokes about EVERYTHING, it was awesome. Before we actually went to the fireworks though, Sharon was completely confused on why the fireworks were happening on the 3rd. It took us a while to get her to realize that they do them at midnight, which is the 4th. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fairly lame fireworks finale me &amp; sara left, and they dropped me off at home. Today I wake up and get to go to the 4th of July parade! Weee! I had to wear an early 1900's costume, because I was one of the cheaper by the dozen kids. From the original theater play. Our float was the best, everyone was just doing skits from the upcoming shows VPA is doing, it was pretty cool. But lmao, I had a bumblebee hat on... it looked retarded. But oh well, it was something to do. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad picked me up &amp; we went to pick up Allen (sarah's dad) then we headed over to my Aunt's house for Rylee's birthday party. I had pasta and cake, healthy I know. Rylee got some of those metal things, the one that has all of the needle-ish things and then you make imprints with your hand or whatever. Faith was quite amused by them, so I was playing with her for at least 15 minutes. The uberchristian rest of the family was giving my mom dirty looks when they saw her tattoo, it was pretty funny... That's the first thing they looked at when we walked in the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At about 4:00 my mom took me, tristan, and sarah over to Kevin's house, cause he got fireworks... and we destroyed GI-Joe doll fag things. I named mine fred. I melted and cut off his face, and welded a hand where his dick should be. I also chopped of his limbs. ;D And shaved off his plastic muscles with Sarah's knife. Hurray for destruction. Then Hope came over and we continued to mess with the fireworks, like smoke balls &amp; black cats mostly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few hours of that Sarah's parents came and took her home, and then my mom took me, brian, kevin, and hope over to my house to light off some more fireworks! :D I got some videos that are going to be sweet for my summer-vacation movie. Especially the part where Brian made this fatass bomb and we blew it off at the lake. Oh yeah, Aby and her sister came over to do the fireworks too. It was pretty cool. After we lit the bomb we all got in the water... how  unpredictable. Lol. Then when we get BACK home, Kevin stole the bathroom. But see, Brian has a brilliant idea. Let's all get in the shower fully clothed just for a few minutes. Seemed like a great idea until he started squirting soap all over me &amp; kevin.... then the hot water died. And Brian escaped and washed his hair in the sink. He sucks. So me and Kevin were just stuck sitting there for a fucking hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents eventually came down and laughed at us. At which point I decided it was all bullshit and used the half cold water to wash off and get out, lmao. Note to self, next time, don't listen to Brian. :) Also, my cousin probably just got up here from out-of-state about an hour ago. :D So I'll probably see her tomorrow, maybe this time we'll make a good cake... lol. It's a long story. One I don't feel like typing up. Lol. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And next week, is Harry Potter and the OotP midnight premiere! HELL YEAH DUDE! It's gonna be fuckin' epic. We're probably going to dress up too, hehe. Nerds we are. And nerds we'll die. (we being... everyone who's going. currently, me, sara, sarah, brian, kevin, hope, and whoever else. shawna and aby are going to meet us there too I think.) And THEN, in 3 weeks, HP 7 LOSERS! THE BOOK RELEASE AT BARNES AND NOBLE! Which I'm going to, and again I'll probably dress up. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's all. Last thing, the summer vacation video is coming a long, and I think I'm going to go work on it some more right now. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-3195298606319780231?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/3195298606319780231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=3195298606319780231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3195298606319780231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3195298606319780231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/07/transformers-fireworks-parade-w00t.html' title='Transformers, Fireworks, Parade, W00T!'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-4891307875296842878</id><published>2007-07-03T18:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T18:42:26.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Late Update</title><content type='html'>Ahh, I haven't blogged the last few days, but I've done a lot. So I'll start from #1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I woke up around 9ish, cause I had to go to the YC barbecue. So I got ready, and me and my dad went to the store to get me a sleeping bag, and food for the barbecue. The sleeping bag cause I was going over to Aja's later. After that we headed over to Lake Lucille to the Messick house, the son of the man who started YC. It was awesome, we ate food &amp; stuff, and then we went out in Lake Lucille, that lake is so awesome! It's deepish, but you can see the bottom, it has no weeds, and it's WARM! We went tubing too, me and Andrew. And then me and Andrew went on the tube at the same time, which didn't go over too well... it hurt like hell, lmao. We let go rofl. Oh and, before this, me and Hannah went out in the canoe, and she doesn't know how to swim... and like, terrified of the water lol. So we went out and then came back, but instead of going back to the shore we went to the dock... I figured if other people were going to use it, we might as well leave it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that wasn't a good idea, I got out.... but then when hannah tried to step out onto the deck she flipped out and half tipped the boat. The boat started sinking, and was like half filled up with water. LMAO, the look on her face was PRICELESS! She screamed and was all "KEVIN!!!! *SCREECH*".  I just started laughing, and I tried to stableize the boat. After about 5 minutes Rosie came down and helper me pull the half-sunk boat back to shore. Hannah was completely freaked out, lmao. It was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we ate PIE! o: APPLE PIE! Then I sat around the fire until my mom came and got me... so then my mom came, and we ran home so I could take a shower before I went over to Aja's. And then we got Sarah and Hope too. Sooo, we finally went over to Aja's like 4 hours after Aja said to come lol. But it was cool. We played DDR, and Guitar Hero for a while. Then we decided to walk 2 miles to the go-kart track by my house lmao. We walked down there, go-karted for a while. Then we were too lazy to walk back to Aja's so we just went to my house for a bit until my mom got home so she could drive us back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my mom came back we got drove back to Aja's, and went SWIMMING. O: There were these nasty fish/frog egg things. It was pretty nasty. :D And it was hella cold. Me and brian jumped in at the same time, it was like a shock to the system lmao. So we swam for a bit, while Hope, Raye, and Damien just sat on the sidelines being n00bs. Lol. It was fun. But I just took a shower before that because I was in lake lucille, rofl. After that we all got in the shower fully clothed... it was pretty hardcore. They're shower gets fucking hot, holy shit. I accidentally burned myself, hahahaha. Eventually Sara &amp; Sarah got out and it was just me Aja and Brian. Hope took awesome pictures of me dumping water on my head... lol. Raye &amp;amp; Damien left shortly after that, they couldn't stay. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then we got out and watched the fast and the furious tokyo drift. Actually only part of it, Aja was falling asleep. And we ate pizza, and crap. It was good. After a while we went into Aja's room and were just messing around, playing music, and we got a stickam account and posted it on myspace for everyone to see lol. I don't even know if anyone actually watched it, but whatever. As the night went on we started filming Sara reading crap off of Life Issues on Gaia. And omg, we got some good reactions. One of them she's reading it, and half way through the kid is talking about how he fingered his friend's mom. LOL. Everyone burst into laughter... I'll post the video once I have it edited and everything. Ah, much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started acting completely loopy cause I had only gotten about 5-6 hours of sleep every night that week... so I was just going completely insane. Rofl. I finally had to go to sleep, and as I was falling asleep I heard someone say "... I'm bored now." LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this whole night at Aja's, Sara's mom thought that there were no guys there... yeah she was kinda wrong. lmao. Me &amp; Brian had to hide when she came to pick Sara up because if Sharon would've seen us, she probably would have had a moogasm. But it was funny. 3 minutes later brian's mom pulls up and is like "I saw sharon in the driveway..." and we're all "LOLSHIT", but neither Sharon OR Sara saw her, thank God. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mom came and picked me, hope, and sarah up. It was about... 4:00. I actually don't remember what happened after that lmao... but that was all of the important stuff. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we painted Hope's room, and my mom painted a rainbow on her wall, haha. Then we ate PIZZA! W00t! After that Kevin came over and stayed the night, but at about midnight we went and met Shawna &amp; Aby at the lake. Me and Shawna swam for a bit, lmao. Until we got freezing cold. We just kind of hung out there for a while, and then me and kevin headed back to my house and Shawna and Aby went to taco bell with one of their friends lol. While we were walking there the same friend was driving like 80 through the neighborhood... driving like a psycho, without a liscence. ;D We got back at like 1:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then TODAY, we went down to the lake again and me, shawna, sarah, and tristan went out on Aby's boat while she stayed on shore being a bum. I picked a lillypad blossom haha, they're awesome. It's sitting on the counter in a vase right now. Much fun... as we were leaving the boyscouts were coming down to the lake with a ton of canoes and a pirate flag. Lol. It was pretty hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got home about an hour and a half ago, and Tanya highlighted my hair. ;D In between writing this blog I went and took a shower and washed it out, now I'm waiting for my hair to dry to see how it looks... haha. AND in about a half hour me, shawna, aby, sarah, tristan, brian, and sara are going to see.... TRANSFORMERS! Hellz yeah dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all I think. ;D All I can remember anyway, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-4891307875296842878?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/4891307875296842878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=4891307875296842878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4891307875296842878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4891307875296842878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/07/late-update.html' title='A Late Update'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-3301153530293470069</id><published>2007-06-29T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T03:52:19.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasilla lake, piercing</title><content type='html'>Sooo, I went to bed at 5:30AM, cause I'm awesome and shit... I was rudely awakened by my Mom at about 11:30 because we were going to the lake, lol. Which took about 2 hours to get ready for I might add. So we went to the lake, and me, kevin, sarah, and tristan were swimming around in the deep water with the weeds. Lmao, weeds suck. But yeah, we were just being douchebags, and I was kept trying to stand on the blue retarded mat thing. Because I'm cool like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got soda and chips from the snack stands before we left. ;D Hellz yeah. My mom had scheduled a tattoo appointment so we were going home to shower and stuff, then head over to the tat parlor. And so I randomly decided I was going to get my eyebrow pierced today... lol. So after my mom was done I went into the room thing, and they clamp the eyebrow, then shove the needle through, then the bar thing is put in after. The needle hurt just as bad as the clamp... which wasn't bad at all. I was surprised. Now I have an eyebrow piercing, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that epic adventure me, sara, and brian went and watched a movie. Well, I was watching it, not so much them if you catch my drift. ;D It was fantastic four, I've already seen it but they wanted to &amp; I missed the beginning the first time, so I went. One of Sara's other friends was supposed to come, but for some reason she could only go to the later showing, so we missed her. But after we got out of the movie she was there so we hung out for a bit while we waited for my mom to come pick us up... we took lots of shadow pictures, haha. Then hope came with my mom when she picked us up, and she saw my piercing for the first time, haha. She liked it. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came back here to my house and ate pizza and crap. And Hope, Brian, and Sara, and me just kind of hung out... well, more so me and Hope, Brian and Sara just kind of sucked face. ;D Thennn, Sara's mom came, and she ended up staying for like an hour and a half talking to my Mom, and so we hung out some more. While Brian and my brother played dead rising, which, I might add they are still doing 6 hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone eventually left, except for Brian, but like I said he's off raping zombies with Tristan. Lol. So then Abbey messaged me on msn at 11:30 and asked if I wanted to go on a walk with her and some friends, and so at about 12:10 we went and hung out around the neighborhood until 2:00, talking about random shit and whatever. Haha. Then I came back here and made Sara a crappy sign, while she made me this epically awesome one. I have to make her a new one tomorrow, one that pwns the n00bs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaand, then tomorrow I might go to the lake again. Lmao... I still have to finish that math workbook. Ugh I'm so fucked... now I'm all stressed out again. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Need. To. Do. It. Tomorrow. AAAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's how my day went. Not very exciting, lol. Now I think I'll go have something to eat and then hit they hay, g'night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-3301153530293470069?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/3301153530293470069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=3301153530293470069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3301153530293470069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3301153530293470069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/wasilla-lake-piercing.html' title='Wasilla lake, piercing'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-8653766349259207272</id><published>2007-06-29T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T03:37:05.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucille, 1408</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;((Original posted to LJ, June 27th 2007, 1:09PM))&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo, I should have blogged earlier cause I've forgotten a lot of what I've done with this week... cause that's just how I am. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to lake Lucille the other day at about... 6:30PM, but it was warm because it's been about 80 every day last week. We just kind of swam out, went back to shore, screwed around... then Me, Hope, Darian &amp; my family + hope's mom and dad went back to my house and we had dinner. NOODLES! :D ... then after dinner we randomly started painting, which turned into painting on each other. &gt;&gt;;; That was on friday, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sara came home on Saturday from Japan! W00t! So I hung out with her all day (me and brian), and looked at pictures from Japan and shit. Then we went and had dinner, I had WAFFLES. They were good. Theennn, we were going to go to this band concert, but we didn't make it in time, so instead we went to go see Evan Almighty. It was pretty good, a little cheesy but good. Although, Bruce Almighty was much better. I saw Hope at the theater too, haha, she was walking in as we were leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday me Sara and Brian went and saw 1408. THAT MOVIE IS AWESOME! I highly recommend it. The whole movie isn't your typical horror, of course, because it's Stephen King, but it's still fricking awesome. And the ending was HARDCORE. So yeah, GO AND SEE IT! You won't be disappointed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday Brian, Sara, and Kevin came over and we just kind of hung out, got a few movies. It was pretty boring, we didn't really do anything. But w/e, a lot less boring than not doing anything by myself, lol. We watched Dead Silence, it was okay, and it had a pretty sweet twist at the end. I would recommend it, but only to those who like horror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today me, Hope, Darian, Tiffany, Schade, and Melody were all supposed to go to the lake, but someone that Hope and Darian know is hopsitalized with cancer. He's on life support and only has a few days to live, so they decided to go see him instead. It's really sad, the kid doesn't have a chance... I feel bad for his family, too. My grandmother died of cancer, I can't even imagine having a kid in the family die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Saturday is the Youth Court lake party, that should be really fun. :D If it doesn't rain, that is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's all I can remember, so that's all. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-8653766349259207272?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/8653766349259207272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=8653766349259207272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/8653766349259207272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/8653766349259207272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/lucille-1408.html' title='Lucille, 1408'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-2800614778321041150</id><published>2007-06-19T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T02:08:00.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough to make anyone veggie</title><content type='html'>Well, I just thought I'd share this. It's environmental &amp;amp; health reasons on why eating meat is a bad way to go. Just please, take the time to read them. It takes maybe 15 minutes, and could change your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goveg.com/environment.asp"&gt;Environmental&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goveg.com/healthConcerns.asp"&gt;Health&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://goveg.com/factoryFarming.asp"&gt;Cruelty&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-2800614778321041150?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/2800614778321041150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=2800614778321041150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/2800614778321041150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/2800614778321041150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/enough-to-make-anyone-veggie.html' title='Enough to make anyone veggie'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-4218936519322334810</id><published>2007-06-14T22:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T01:23:23.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;((originally posted to LJ &amp;amp; Myspace at 10:08PM))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... ouch is right. It's kind of a long story, so bear with me if this is a long and boring journal. Also, there'll probably be a lot of cussing. Including the f-bomb. :) Just a warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, tonight I went to that music in the park thing, by wonderland park. They had some country artists, and I think at the end they had a rock singer... but, I wasn't there for that.... rofl. And this is why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were there for a while listening to the music, then Hope came, and we found Darian and Tiffany. The music was kinda boring us, and aparrently one of Hope's friends was at the skate park, so Hope wanted to go there and see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get down to the skatepark and he comes over, he's all "hey hope." and after a while, he talks to me and he's all "dude lets fight, come on, i need to get some energy out!" and i was just like "uh, no, i'm good.". And he insisted, and I continued to be like "wtf dude, no, I'm not gonna fight you". So after about 5 minutes of this he calls over to his friends "hey guys, I'm gonna fight this kid!" so they all come over, they're like "yeah dude do it!" and he's continuing to tell me to fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then some other kids come over, one of them being his good friend, who's a complete retarded asshole. And he's all "EITHER FIGHT DYLAN OR FIGHT ME" and I was just like "or how about, you fight each OTHER?" and he was like "NO HE'S LIKE MY BROTHER" and so timmy, as he's called, the asshole one, is all like "I haven't seen someone go down in ages, I want to see a fight!" so dylan's all "either fight me, or.... SAY YOUR A PUSSY! HAHAHAHA" like that was the best thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just like "uh, or how about not?" and tiffany and hope and darian were all like "STOP ITT GUYS, NO FIGHTING!!!" and so we left. And they fucking FOLLOWED us, yelling "FIGHT, COME ON DUDE" we just ignored them and kept walking. Then Dylan runs up closer and tries shoves me down from behind (I almost did a face plant), and I turn around and I'm like "DUDE, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? GET OFF ME!" and he's like "THEN FIGHT ME BITCH" or something like that. I ignored him again, and kept walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they're STILL following us, and we're 500+ feet away from the skatepark. Timmy runs up in front of me and is like "dude, come on, just do it" me, "dude, no." "come on, just fight *PUNCH*" and he fucking PUNCHED me, in the face. As soon as he did that some of his friends were like "O_O" and all of mine were like "FUCKING IDIOT, WHAT THE FUCK DUDE? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?" and then I started bleeding, then all of the assholes were like "SHIT" and they run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the pussy now, right? So yeah. They run off, and Darian and Hope were just screaming at them. I'm bleeding, and yeah. My whole face is numb, I thought teeth fell out at first cause I couldn't feel anything. He hit me so hard I didn't even hardly feel getting hit. So yeah, my friends are all "omg, kevin! are you okay? aah!!! that asshole!" and I was just like, standing there dumbfounded trying to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on our way back a bunch of other teens are like "omg dude are you okay? who did it?" hope and darian knew who was asking, so they told them. And the other kids were like "dude, what the fuck. he's such an asshole". So we get back to where our parents were sitting and my mom sees me bleeding and she was just like "WTF, WHO DID THAT, ARE YOU OKAY?". And I was just like "yeah i'm fine, some fucktard just punched me in the face" and I tell her everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a ranger was near by, so my mom grabs him and tells him what happened, he asks if we want to press charges and my mom was like "YES, IT'S RIDICULOUS THAT PEOPLE CAN GET AWAY WITH THIS" and yeah. So we told him everything, he called the cops, they came, we told them the story, etc. While we were standing there though, some random chick assaulted her daughter, so the ranger and cop had to go deal with that for a few minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, we finally give the cops the whole story, and darian, hope, and tiffany confirmed and stuff cause they saw it. So then he calls in another cop, and we go down to where the faggots are. And hope was already there yelling at Dylan. Rofl and aparrently when the people saw the cops, the whole skatepark BAILED. There was hardly anyone there when we got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we get down there, and I have to point everyone out to the cop, those who were involved. Most of them denied it up front, so he talks to each of them. And they came clean then. And LMAO, when Dylan was talking to the cop, and cop asked him if he had a phone and Dylan was like "no..." and the cop was all "do I look like I have STUPID written on my forehead?" haha, it was great. So he came clean. Everyone that came clean only got suspended from the park for a month... not like that'll do anything. But yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid that punched me had bailed before we got there. Him being the intelligent person he is decided to take off his shirt, put on a white one, and ditch his hat. Because that's a great disguise right? And instead of running from the scene, he just went over to the VPA parking lot. Rofl. So Hope saw him run over there, she tells us, we tell the cops... etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go over there and he denies knowing ANY of us, and Hope and everyone GOES TO SCHOOL WITH HIM. They know him. And he denies his name being timmy, and says it's JASON. Wow, intelligence again. Lying to the police now. As he's lying, all of his friends involved are coming up to him, and someone across the parking lot even has the balls to say "DUDE, DON'T SAY SHIT!". Rofl, people are seriously getting less intelligent every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, as soon as the cop told him that if we charged him he'd go to juvi for at least 16 months, he fessed up. And the only reason the cop didn't charge him for lying to an officer was cause he was so busy. And we didn't want to take up his time, because there's more serious issues for him to deal with, so we didn't press charges either. But timmy or whatever got suspended from the entire park area for a year. If he gets caught there, it's trespassing. Again, not like that's gonna do anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah... Pretty hardcore night. Shitty and hilarious at the same time, it really amazes me how intelligent people can be. And the maturity level of 50% of kids, it's pathetic. I know most of it has to do with parents though, cause aparrently his mom is really bitchy... and yeah. She kicked his friends out of the house because they were "dirty mexicans" and she didn't want them stealing shit. But still, he's an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad he didn't break my nose or anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. That was my exciting night, being assaulted... wooh. Writing this blog mostly cause I don't feel like telling the story a hundred times over, lol. But just so ya know, I am OKAY. No injury of anything, just a bitch of a headache, a fat lip, and a sore nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for all that reading, haha. If you read it all congratulations, you get a gold star... lol. Anyway, not much else to say. So that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ETA, 1:24AM:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part about the whole thing is that I didn't do anything to provoke it, or even suggest it. I was just minding my own business... people are so stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-4218936519322334810?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/4218936519322334810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=4218936519322334810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4218936519322334810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4218936519322334810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/ouch.html' title='Ouch...'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-7552212324977732879</id><published>2007-06-14T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T23:08:06.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music in the Park, Zombies Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;((Originally posted to LJ at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5:04PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to this music in the park thing tonight, I guess a bunch of local bands/musicians get together and they have this big night of music. That should be cool, or boring. I dunno, lol. I'll just have to see tonight... Other than that, I have to re-rent Primeval because my Dad returned it before I got to finish watching it. It was kind of stupid though, not like I thought it was going to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other... zombie news, I think I'm going to post more on &lt;span class="ljuser" user="zombie_uprising" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/zombie_uprising/profile"&gt;&lt;img class="ContextualPopup" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif" alt="" style="border: 0pt none ; vertical-align: bottom;" height="16" width="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/zombie_uprising/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;zombie_uprising&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  . It seems like the best out of all of them, either that or &lt;span class="ljuser" user="after_613" style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/after_613/profile"&gt;&lt;img class="ContextualPopup" src="http://stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif" alt="" style="border: 0pt none ; vertical-align: bottom;" height="16" width="16" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/after_613/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;after_613&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to go on a zombie movie rampage, and try and find ones I haven't seen. (Which, I probably won't succeed. I've seen about every single one out there...) I still need to see 28 weeks later though! I've been waiting to see it since before it was released, I just haven't had the chance to. I should go and see that within the next week, or else I'm going to have to wait for DVD. Funny though, I haven't been to the movie theater very much lately, as opposed to 2005 where I was there 2+ times a week, lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, has anyone else seen 28 weeks later? How good was it compared to the first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all from me. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-7552212324977732879?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/7552212324977732879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=7552212324977732879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/7552212324977732879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/7552212324977732879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/music-in-park-zombies-movies.html' title='Music in the Park, Zombies Movies'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-9160142423156017260</id><published>2007-06-14T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T15:18:09.423-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLITEOTW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>Ahaha! Yesterday was so sooo much fun, I'm glad my friend told me about it in time. I have a few entries, none of them too exciting, just probably how I'd react to a Zombie Attack, lol. I actually probably would've been on the computer blogging about it too, haha. I'm definitely looking forward to next year's BLITEOTW! Ice age, hopefully!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year I want to do a video blog too, that would be REALLY fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends list is full of people from BLITEOTW, I think we should start an LJ community (my LJ is beatnikprodigy). Unless there already is one - then let me know about it! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-9160142423156017260?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/9160142423156017260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=9160142423156017260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/9160142423156017260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/9160142423156017260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-7464587743678287712</id><published>2007-06-14T00:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T03:49:55.988-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of'/><title type='text'>Is it over?</title><content type='html'>Hey... all of the sudden... it seems to have... ceased? All of the zombies walking in front of my house just DROPPED. Randomly, there was no gunshots or anything... they just dropped. This is really weird (alike the whole DAY has been), I have no idea what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten reports from a few people that it's the same for them... Is it over? I'm going to try and find the official word on this. If it's finally over, omg, I would be overjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More in a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETA, 1:06AM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Official news reports from all around the world are stating that the zombies are continuing to drop from where they stand - without any warning. It really is over! The only thing we have to worry about now is recovering. Huge cities like NYC and such are devastated, as there was so many people that got infected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was officially the weirdest day of my life. Scary, funny, STRANGE, and tragic... very tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various theories for the cause of this phenomenon have been popping up all over the place, especially for why the internet managed to stay up - a long with power. Apparently the Zombies were scared of the power plants, and electricity in general, so they managed to stay up and running. As for the internet, I'm not really sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say the reason for the zombies was maybe some sort of astronomical event in space, perhaps some sort of strange meteor, which would explain why it all only lasted for 24 hours. Who knows... I'm just glad it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all you survivors out there - we made it. And to the rest... I'm so sorry, rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck everyone, I know it was a rough day, but we'll recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-7464587743678287712?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/7464587743678287712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=7464587743678287712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/7464587743678287712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/7464587743678287712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/is-it-over_14.html' title='Is it over?'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-253759388573907513</id><published>2007-06-13T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T03:52:25.760-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of'/><title type='text'>Day 2 is upon us</title><content type='html'>So it's almost been a day since this whole zombie thing started, and they're still alive... or rather, undead, and kicking. The military hasn't come through this area yet, and all of the news stations are down, a long with the radio. The only thing up pretty much is the power, amazingly enough. You know in all of those zombie movies power is always down first? Well, it's a good think it's not or I would be completely clueless as to what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway... Hopefully there's still survivors, and all of the zombies are being taken care of. The few of them that were at my window earlier are just walking around now, I thought it was slowing down but no, just getting worse. There's probably around 40 of them just in my neighborhood, and my neighborhood isn't that big. Plus, that's only what I've seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is safe, my Mom made it back too. I guess all of the people that were stuck up in the Yoga building decided to run for it, and made it to their cars. So yeah, she's back. -relief-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got in contact with Melody again, she's okay. The zombies went through her area, but as I said before, her house was well-protected against them. Hannah has survived too, though her dad wasn't so lucky. He got infected and tried to eat her... she had to get rid of him. Bleh, today is so rank. Not too sure about Kevin though, Lost contact with him in the beginning, same with Hope. I really hope they're alright... ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My writing isn't so dramatic right now because I'm really tired, and eh, I just want to sleep, but I can't because I'm afraid they'll break in or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's upstairs trying to get the TV to work, I told them it's no use though. All of the stations are down, which is surprising because the internet is still up. I dunno... Whatever though. I've had enough zombie shit for my entire life, lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll most likely be more updates, right now I'm looking around for updates on that cure some of the Government hired scientists were creating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-253759388573907513?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/253759388573907513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=253759388573907513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/253759388573907513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/253759388573907513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-2-is-upon-us.html' title='Day 2 is upon us'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-5499298533010836215</id><published>2007-06-13T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T03:58:02.717-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of'/><title type='text'>ATTACKING!</title><content type='html'>HOLY SHIT! THEY'RE HITTING THE HOUSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I accidentally dropped a glass, and made it REALLY loud noise, and the three of em' outside heard it. Now I can HEAR THEM, scraping at the house! This is insanely scary, shit.. They can't get in... the windows are well-blocked, but still. It's creepy as hell. My sister screamed "they're coming!!" as they were walking towards the house, which didn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This IS scary, but at the same time, as I'm watching them here scraping at the window, with their mouths hanging open, it's pretty comical... lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now I'm going to read other blogs from California, Canada, etc. to see if they have any other insight into this insanity. Might have something I missed, we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... zombies are really awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETA, 8:15PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbey's dog is missing. :(( If the disease has crossed-species, there's a chance her dog is infected. Hopefully not, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel left MSN, I don't know where she is. I hope she's okay, although she did say Palmer was infested. :( This is really nerve-wrenching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a considerable amount of zombies in the neighborhood right now, around 15 that I've seen. Now there's ANOTHER one of them banging at my window, grrr. They better not attract more of them, those ugly bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should go take care of them... we do have 3 rifles. It's just so weird, almost like killing a brain damaged human. Kind of sad, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my dad is still at his work building, and as far as I know my mom is still at the yoga building. I think they're well-sustained, with water and whatnot. And at least we still have power, I've heard many cities are without electricity. So we're pretty lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to continue reading more blogs from other places - They're very insightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETA, 9:22PM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems to be settling down. Those zombies that were at my window left, and my dad just made it home! I'm not sure what's going on, but things seem to be subsiding here, it's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this will be over soon. ;-;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-5499298533010836215?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/5499298533010836215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=5499298533010836215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/5499298533010836215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/5499298533010836215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/attacking.html' title='ATTACKING!'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-8275930987824432853</id><published>2007-06-13T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T04:40:23.607-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of'/><title type='text'>Media Compilation</title><content type='html'>Heres is a compiled post of all the resources I have obtained, including survivors in your area, official news reports, and other civilian-reporters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other reporters ((personal friends));&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://otterpopemo.livejournal.com/"&gt;Hannah Knapp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://prodigousaby.livejournal.com/"&gt;Abbey Deal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/broadway_chick7"&gt;Melody Mileur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official news reports;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/sgrimm/news1.jpg"&gt;Michigan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img237.imageshack.us/img237/8263/cnnnewsqj9.png"&gt;CNN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img236.imageshack.us/img236/9617/zombiesbbchr0.jpg"&gt;BBC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img174.imageshack.us/img174/1147/adnzombiesmg2.png"&gt;ADN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tracking &amp; support;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://falcongirl.livejournal.com/1002678.html"&gt;Falcongirl's Tracking &amp;amp; Support&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falcongirl has a list of blogs reporting this incident, go check it out and get yourself listed. Anyway, those are all of the resourses to date. More will probably come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-8275930987824432853?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/8275930987824432853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=8275930987824432853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/8275930987824432853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/8275930987824432853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/media-compilation.html' title='Media Compilation'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-3092418449911782365</id><published>2007-06-13T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T23:45:02.532-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of'/><title type='text'>The Zombies!</title><content type='html'>Shit shit shit, I just saw like 2 zombies walk past our house. COVERED in blood, and one of them was chewing on something... bleh. I wonder if Abby is okay, she lives in that direction. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for equipment we have 3 rifles, a few airsoft guns (like they'll do anything, lmao), some gaseline, a lighter, and a few other misc tools. I think we'll be able to ward them off if they come close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far I've ducktaped all of the window seals, locked and boarded the windows up, baracaded the doors, and compiled all of the heavy objects we can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out of the windows I can't tell if there's any neighbors alive, but I've been hearing gunshots and such so I'm hoping there's a few survivors. :( This is sooo insane guys, really. I should call a few businesses to see if they're holding up some survivors... In fact, I'll do that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I'm going to check up on our area's infection level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETA, 6:10PM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hope is okay! Yaaay! I'm talking to her as we speak, a long with Melody. This day is so crazy, I don't know how this is all going to turn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten word from Mel that Jamie didn't make it. :(( Bleh... really sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found more news reports. Here's one from Michigan. I'll try and get Alaska's up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/sgrimm/news1.jpg"&gt;Michigan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETA, 6:47PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've found it! The Anchorage Daily News report! You can find it here:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img174.imageshack.us/img174/1147/adnzombiesmg2.png"&gt;ADN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Alaska has 3 blogged reports so far of infected areas. There's probably hundreds more, the 3 are just those who have an internet connection and are reporting it live. Including myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news... I just ate dinner. Ick. It was hard to choke down, just thinking about those rank zombies walking by chewing on flesh. Well, actually, it's really hard to eat at all with something like this going on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom is leaving right now to go check everything out, and I think she's heading to the Yoga building to see if anyone's locked up in there, as Yoga was scheduled for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Zombies are accumulating in the neighborhood, so far I've seen 5-7... One of them was this little old lady that walks with her dog every morning. :(( Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to go watch my siblings and keep watch around the house, and I'm also going to continue calling people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETA, 7:25PM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abbey is alive! She signed onto MSN and we're talking right now! Feww... Glad to know someone in the neighborhood is still alive... and unzombieafied. We'll have to scout everything out later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also called a few businesses, there's 100-200 people or so at fred meyer's. When the epidemic struck this morning and the zombies started popping up, apparrently they just locked the doors. There's also a few people at the Pet Zoo, Blockbuster, and the gas station close to there. There's a few people locked up in the Yoga building too, and my Mom is there with them now. She barely made it there, though. I told her to stay until someone came for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen about 2 more zombies walking around, 1 of them is hanging out right in front of my house. It's fucking creepy as hell, he's just standing there walking in circles, grabbing at mosquitos and random shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten reports from Mel that there's a HUGE invasion in Palmer, which is really weird. I don't really know how bad Wasilla is, my mom just said there are stray Zombies here and there, a few cars on the side of the road, and trash everywhere. On top of the fact that there's not a living person in site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In downtown Palmer though there's a mob of them, they're heading towards the butte currently, where Mel lives. I'm pretty sure her house is all boarded up and they're well-supplied, so I don't think that will be an issue. Hopefully she'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More reports to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-3092418449911782365?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/3092418449911782365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=3092418449911782365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3092418449911782365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3092418449911782365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/zombies.html' title='The Zombies!'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-6799563955893799664</id><published>2007-06-13T16:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T04:15:57.874-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of'/><title type='text'>Friends, Family, &amp; Other Survivors</title><content type='html'>I've confirmed that a few people are still alive. My mom, my sister, and my brother are all here with me. And my dad is safely confined in his work building, after hearing the news on the radio. Thank God. I've told my mom and brother to start blocking the windows and creating barricades, we've heard a few gunshots, and close to our house there's blood smeared all over the road. Bleh... D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also confirmed that Hannah Knapp is still alive, yay, she's also keeping updates on all of this from the big-lake area. Check her out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://otterpopemo.livejournal.com/"&gt;Hannah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm going to call Kevin. I'll keep edit updates on this blog about who's made it. I might also start a video journal, I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ETA, 5:12PM:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This a little report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A) Where you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasilla, Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B) Has there been an official report in your area as to what the cause of this is? If so, what is the reported cause?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cause reported, there have been reports of zombies however in the Anchorage area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;C) Has it crossed the species barrier in your area? Are animals affected?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I... really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;D) Do you see shambling dead, or have you witnessed dead rising from graves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been too afraid to leave my house, but I can see blood smeared on the road from the upstairs window. And there's random objects littered all over the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E) Has military been deployed where you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's reports of military personnel being sent to the Anchorage area, as it's the worst. I'm so glad we have a bajillion air force bases up here too, it's gonna be a major asset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ETA, 5:17PM:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've confirmed Kevin is still alive, but he's in Anchorage. I couldn't really talk to him, he just answered his phone so I know he's not dead. After that it cut out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Brian just signed on to MSN, but he's not responding. So I don't know if he's still with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue to keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ETA, 5:32PM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've confirmed that Melody is still alive, yay! I'm talking to her over MSN now. She might keep up with all of this through myspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to continue calling people.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-6799563955893799664?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/6799563955893799664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=6799563955893799664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/6799563955893799664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/6799563955893799664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/friends-family-other-survivors.html' title='Friends, Family, &amp; Other Survivors'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-3470722714601714658</id><published>2007-06-13T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T17:20:09.487-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of'/><title type='text'>The Insanity Continues</title><content type='html'>Figured I'd give you the resources to see if your area is infected. Here's a journal that's tracking the zombies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://falcongirl.livejournal.com/1002678.html?view=3428022#t3428022"&gt;Tracking &amp;amp; Maps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few official websites containing zombie articles, unfortunately the websites are all currently down, so all I can supply you with are a few screenshots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img237.imageshack.us/img237/8263/cnnnewsqj9.png"&gt;CNN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img236.imageshack.us/img236/9617/zombiesbbchr0.jpg"&gt;BBC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-3470722714601714658?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/3470722714601714658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=3470722714601714658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3470722714601714658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3470722714601714658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/insanity-continues.html' title='The Insanity Continues'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-8205428015639686119</id><published>2007-06-13T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T23:50:09.385-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='of'/><title type='text'>End of the world!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://myelvesaredifferent.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-like-its-end-of-world-bliteotw.html"&gt;SHIT! Omg, shitshitshit.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up &amp;amp; turned on the news today, and they had LIVE FOOTAGE OF FUCKING ZOMBIES!  WTF? Apparently they've been popping up EVERYWHERE, ALL OVER THE WORLD! Ugh, I hope all of my friends are all okay. Especially Sara, who's all the way in fricking Japan!! Shit... I dunno if there's any up here in Alaska, I haven't been brave enough to go outside and check. I locked all of my doors after watching the news for a while, it scared the hell out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you f-in' believe it? REAL ZOMBIES! I've ALWAYS wondered what it would be like for something like this to happen, and now I know, it's terrifying.  But awesome, at the same time. Watching all of those zombie movies will have DEFINITELY payed off, heh. *loser* I wonder what they're like... if you have to damage their brain or w/e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah okay, enough ranting about that, it's the end of the world and I'm fricking going on and on. I need to go call people, and get a group together, or something. This is insane, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-8205428015639686119?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/8205428015639686119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=8205428015639686119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/8205428015639686119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/8205428015639686119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/end-of-world.html' title='End of the world!!!'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-4358531217375360191</id><published>2007-06-11T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T01:04:05.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ren Fair, SKSK, Boating/Lake</title><content type='html'>Ah, so saturday I woke up at 8:30am, (after going to bed at 5:30am, lol.) then I was rushing around planning everything cause I hadn't figured out rides for anyone else... I do last minute shit all the time. I took a shower, then we figured out the rides and everything. We went to the puppy rescue, picked up 2 adults dogs and a small little of puppies to bring in to Petco. Got there, dropped em' off, left fairly quickly after cause they had enough volunteers and we had to go to the ren fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we left there, headed over to the Renaissance fair. It was pretty cool, everyone of course was talking in old english. That's the first time I had ever been to one, so yeah. They had this dating game.../show thing. All of the Renaissance people involved in the fair were acting, but they brought up audience members as the dating subject. They had a blockade inbetween the person and the 3 other people. Then they asked them questions etc. and the audience member (the subject) picked one. Hahaha, a drunk pirate resembling Jack Sparrow from POTC was one of the 3 selections, and everyone cheered for him the most. The audience member picked a different one, but that guy switched himself with the pirate so he got picked. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had the whole Baron family, peasants (who bowed down to royalty. everything was literally how it would've been in every form, mostly.), knights, the whole shebang there. I had corn and a gyro for lunch, but lmao. The gyro was hella nasty. They used the same tong for the meat as they did for everything else, so I had little pieces of meat in my VEGETARIAN gyro. I threw it away after discovering that, lol. The corn I had was dipped in a big bucket of melted butter, and salted. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, at one point a lady asked me if I wanted to play this game, and I replied nah, and she insisted, but I kept refusing, and she said "thou art very lame at excuse making good sir." and then looked to my mom and said "does thy mother know this?". Lmao, it was great. I never did go and play the game, I should've though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rofl we were looking at all of the booths and stuff, and came by a little hangout area. With Medieval lounges and stuff. They had this HUGE table full of baked goods, and hope asked if she could buy one. And the lady was like "NO! THEY'RE NOT FOR SALE! ROAR!" pretty much. Hogging all the food for herself, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the uh... "chubby" belly dancers. I have nothing against fat people personally, but please, don't let it all hang out and pretend it doesn't exist. These people weighed 300+ pounds and were wearing belly shirts and other skimpy clothes, while dancing. Yeah... No offense to anyone who is overweight, but I'm sorry, that's just gross. Anyway, lol. After that we went to eat dinner at Twin Dragons, which I didn't want to go to. I wanted RED ROBIN'S (red robin's, yummmm. *hums commercial*) YAY. But no, we had to go to Twin Dragons, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my mom dropped me, kevin, and hope off at the SKSK concert at club millenium, where we waited for an hour and 20 minutes to get in. That was a pain in the ass. Then when we finally DID get in, we went and sat down on the couch for 2 hours while the opening bands played, until SKSK. Lol there was a few other people sitting around irritated too, just wanted SKSK to play. Aja was there too, so we hung out with her part of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when SKSK came on, omg, the mosh pit turned into like, a MURDER pit. Holllly shit, it was insane. Waaaay worse than rockfest, lmao. I'm surprised noone got hurt badly. Well actually, I left a half hour early, so I dunno if anyone got hurt badly. I know hope got hurt, someone kicked her in the head and made her bleed, rofl. But she's okay. I got part way in the mosh pit, but I was too afraid to go in deep, haha. It sounds really lame, I know, but dude, it was a fuckin' hardcore mosh pit. Even the band was like "holy shit you guys are crazy! WOOH!". It was pretty fun, but still didn't beat jstar. Mostly because I don't know SKSK very well, where with jstar it was basically like meeting a celebrity. But I still had fun, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So me &amp; kevin left early, kevin didn't even want to be there lol, he didn't even stand outside the mosh pit and watch the show. He wasn't too thrilled to be there, lol. But anyway Hope stayed until the end. Kevin just came over to my house &amp;amp; we watched a movie. Then I went to sleep cause I was hella tired. Only reason I was up late is cause I got a second wind from being pumped up at the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, so I woke up today and my mom was like "WE'RE GOING TO THE LAKE. COME ON.". It was a really nice day today, REALLY sunny, and hot. Perfect lake weather. So I went and hung out at there all day, and went boating in my uncles boat &amp;amp; sat on the lake beach. I didn't really swim at all though, didn't feel like getting wet. Cause I'm cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came home, and I've been on the computer ever since. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and that's pretty much been the last 2 days. It probably bored you to death, it would bore me too. I just want to have these memoirs to look back on, lol. That's pretty much the only reason I'm keeping this blog. Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna go back to what I was doing, then sleep, lol. :P Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-4358531217375360191?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/4358531217375360191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=4358531217375360191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4358531217375360191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4358531217375360191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/ren-fair-sksk-boatinglake.html' title='Ren Fair, SKSK, Boating/Lake'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-8447069553546701047</id><published>2007-06-09T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T04:58:05.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hostel, The movies, Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Omg, Hostel was fuckin' rank. Rofl, I live for gore/horror movies, but that one was pretty bad. Awesome, but verrryyy gorey. :D Lmao. It's about this group of friends that goes to Europe (I think it's Europe), and someone advises them to stay at this Hostel where there's really hot chicks and stuff. Yeah, bad idea. Pretty much turns out to be a complete nightmare, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. It was nasty, lmao. I recommend it for people who enjoy gore, not so much for everyone else. Oh and, Hostel part 2 came out yesterday! W00t! Technically yesterday... since it's 5:00am. Shit, I just remembered I have to wake up at 8:30, damnit. Oh well... x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, other than that the last few days have been pretty boring. Lol, I said I was going to the movies &amp; something would happen in my last blog, of course I was right, something did happen. Shawna brought one of her friends to see it, and lmao, she was flirting with me hardcore. It was pretty funny... except for the part where she licked my face. ROFL. She kept putting her legs up in front of me, and perking her lips like a ho. She was just messing around, but it was still hella funny. Good times, good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I get to wake up &amp;amp; go get puppies to take into Anchorage, once we get in we have to bring them to Petco, (this is all for alaska dog &amp; puppy rescue, every saturday they do adoption at petco.) and stay there for a bit. After we're done there at about noon we're heading over to the renaissance fair, so that should be pretty cool. And then after THAT, at around 8:00pm my Mom is dropping me &amp;amp; Hope off at the SKSK concert. So I have a full day of adventure... :D While going on only 3 1/2 hours of sleep of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that note, I'm goin' to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect a blog tomorrow... or rather, later today. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-8447069553546701047?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/8447069553546701047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=8447069553546701047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/8447069553546701047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/8447069553546701047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/hostel-movies-tomorrow.html' title='Hostel, The movies, Tomorrow'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-3815090717479217361</id><published>2007-06-05T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T01:19:13.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasilla Lake, Pirates part 2</title><content type='html'>Yeeaaah. Today my mom woke me up at noon, and we went to Wasilla lake. And since Kevin's mom's house is near there, about less than a mile, we decided to go get his raft and stuff. The town house his mom lives in is across from the public lake access though, so we used his friend's access (behind their house, they live on the lake) to launch it. So we get there, launch the boat, and Kevin comes up with a brilliant idea to take their big green raft. He said they wouldn't mind, and that they said he could use it and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we go across the lake, we're there for a few hours and stuff. Rofl and we saw Austin, AUSTIN ARNOLD. The dipshit, that sucks ass. Well. He's just hella annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway. We messed around on the raft, swam, ate pizza on it cause pizza hut is right next to the lake access.  After all of that, we start heading back. While we're rowing back a seadoo comes up to us and is like "there's a lady on the beach, and she says this raft is her's and you need to bring it to her." and I was just thinking "OMGWTF I KNEW THIS WOULD HAPPEN", but then Kevin told him to go back to her to tell her who had the raft, so she would know it wasn't stolen by some random people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy went back and told her, and obviously she was relieved cause the dude didn't bring back another message. So we rowed back to their little beach area, and the dad was their waiting. Apparently he had come home for lunch or something, and didn't see the raft. So he was calling neighbors, his wife, ect. He even called the POLICE. And the Crime Stoppers. He had been running around for like 2 hours trying to figure out where it was... bleh. As soon as we pulled up though he called the cops back and was like "it was all a misunderstanding", so we didn't get in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But omg. &gt;_&gt; I knew something like that was gonna happen. Rofl. Even after all of that though he offered to let us go back out, lmao. He said just ask next time. So he wasn't flaming mad, even though I would've understood if he was, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... Aside from that, today has been a pretty average summer day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we continued the pirates theme (me, kevin, and my brother), we attached 2 inflatable kayaks, and put an air mattress on top of them, and tied it all together. :D We also brought boogy-boards, and foam lightsabers. Cause we're awesome. And then we fought and stuff, while on the raft thing. Eventually, of course, it fell apart. Then it was like a row of an air mattress-kayak-kayak tied together. Rofl. It was great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got caught in the wind, and it took us like 20 minutes to get back to shore. Lmao. And my brother was being a total bastard, trying to untie us all. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's pictures of how the beginning went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img177.imageshack.us/img177/5601/stage01kayakraftlu1.png"&gt;Stage 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/484/stage02kayakraftmb9.png"&gt;Stage 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img177.imageshack.us/img177/6407/stage04kayakraftei0.png"&gt;Stage 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img266.imageshack.us/img266/9601/stage05kayakraftdp6.png"&gt;Stage 4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that me, debbie (hope's mom), and kevin went to go get Hope from one of her friend's baseball games, cause she was sad. Some guy she likes is an asshole, and stuff. So yeah. We went and had dinner n' stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE HIGHLIGHT OF THE LAST TWO DAYS... Cat Food Binge!~~ (psycho bitch lady going insane. yup yup.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gxeOBvOHF9I"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gxeOBvOHF9I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... makes me laugh every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm going to the movie theater later... so something will probably happen there. So expect a new blog later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Gonna go die now. EXPLODE. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-3815090717479217361?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/3815090717479217361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=3815090717479217361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3815090717479217361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3815090717479217361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/wasilla-lake-pirates-part-2.html' title='Wasilla Lake, Pirates part 2'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-5644091361912079816</id><published>2007-06-04T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T00:59:40.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Public Service</title><content type='html'>Wow. Holllyyy crap. I had an epic night. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's start from the beginning. First off, there's this guy. His name is Bill. HE SUCKS ASS, pretty much. Mkay. So close to my old neighborhood, there's this road-circle, like a pull-out, by the road, in case you need to turn out. Because right next to it is a hill, so there's nowhere to turn around at. Towards the back of this little pull-out circle, there's a four-wheeling path, that leads to a little pond. This a PUBLIC PARK. But, Bill being the psycho he is doesn't like the four wheelers close to his house, so he piled trees, cut trees down, put metal poles up, ect. To block the path/turn out so vehicles can't drive in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We being the awesome kids we are (me, brian, and kevin), undid most of it. Hahahaha. First we pulled out most of the trees, on the easiest part, closest to the road. Then we went and got tools, clipped the wire binding the metal poles and the iron weights, which was blocking the path to the pond. Then we moved the iron weights, and started pulling out the poles... all of this took about an hour and a half-two hours. Not totally sure... but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to kind of hide the stuff (our bikes, the tools, and the wheel barrow), so if anyone came we could bail without them seeing us. Even though we weren't doing anything wrong, BILL could've seen us and got hella pissed. Note, this is also almost past curfew. So yeah. Right as Kevin started hiding all of the shit, guess who decides to grace us with his presence? EFFING BILL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the car, and yell out to Kevin, but he was already hidden. So I ran into to the trees, and then Kevin follows me after his car passes. So we're both like "SHIT SHIT SHIT" "WTF DO WE DO?". After we decide it's safe we contemplate what to do for about ten minutes, and finally decide to put all of the tools in a box and hide it, because to put it all back at Kevin's house we would have to go passed BILL'S house. And, then he would probably see us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we put all of the tools in the box, buried it in the trees, dumped the wheel barrow and shovel in the trees, and then biked away. So then just our luck, as we're biking home we get to the highway, AND A COP PASSES US. Luckily he decided to just pass, cause it wasn't completely passed curfew yet, and we WERE in a residential area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, luckily for Brian he was absent for most of this. Well, half of it or so. He left early cause he was getting tired I think, or just bored. And he probably wanted to talk to Sara. So yeah, he wasn't there for the extreme part. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ANYWAY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then me and Kevin came back to my house, and my dad was like "wtf are you doing out so late?" so we told him and he was just like "lol". And now I'm down here typing this blog, wooh. After telling a few friends of course. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was my drama for the night... lmao. Hopefully Bill doesn't report it or anything. x_x It is public property though, so he can't do shit. We were doing everyone else a public service. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the joys of summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until tomorrow... g'night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-5644091361912079816?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/5644091361912079816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=5644091361912079816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/5644091361912079816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/5644091361912079816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/vandelizm-nah.html' title='A Public Service'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-3332485762460175141</id><published>2007-06-03T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T18:13:05.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Piercing, The lake</title><content type='html'>I was talking to Shawna last night (well, this morning. from 2am to 5am.) and we both decided to get piercings. She already has some, but I don't. I'm either getting snakebites, or an eyebrow. I asked a bunch of people and by what I've heard I think I'm gonna go with my eyebrow. But that's gonna have to wait, cause I'm getting it done professionally, I'm not jabbing a needle that close to my eye. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, today we went out on the lake in my aunt's little boat. That was pretty fun, and of course eventually led to me jumping in and swimming... but then I had the brilliant idea of swimming back to shore from the middle of the lake. So I did. Lmao. It was fricking cold, damn. I don't advise swimming in the lake right after it thaws... it wasn't unbearable, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I came back and had a 110 degree bath, rofl. And now I'm sitting here typing, contemplating if I'm gonna go ride my bike or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yup, that's pretty much how my day has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... i'm gonna go escape now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-3332485762460175141?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/3332485762460175141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=3332485762460175141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3332485762460175141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/3332485762460175141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/piercing-lake.html' title='Piercing, The lake'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-2379113984271048505</id><published>2007-06-03T01:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T01:47:56.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lame-o Writing?</title><content type='html'>Rofl I sound like a fag when I write...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound completely different than how I am irl. It's hella annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-2379113984271048505?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/2379113984271048505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=2379113984271048505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/2379113984271048505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/2379113984271048505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/lame-o-writing.html' title='Lame-o Writing?'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-1589949114049495126</id><published>2007-06-03T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T02:03:38.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirates, 80's, Jstar, Hit &amp; run</title><content type='html'>Today was pretty uneventful, Brian and Kevin were over last night, we watched movies,  played runescape (lol @ runescape) and shit. Oh and, we decided at 11 o'clock pm to be pirates on cottonwood lake. Yeah, that didn't go over so well. :D We blew up one of our giant inflatable boats, brought it down there, and yeah. And on our way we found a Fred Meyer shopping cart in the ditch, which we tried to use but it wouldn't roll on the rocky road. So we left it. But anyway... My brother was there too... and this boat is meant for 2 people (there was four of us). PLUS it was deflating, cause of small holes. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we get it in the water, and damn, there were mosquitos EVERYWHERE. It was such a pain in the ass. I have bites all over my arms and crap... But anyway, we got it in the water and went out, and then water started leaking in, so I was just like "screw it", and I pushed the edge down and let in A TON of water, and then everyone was screaming. Rofl it was great. So they made me row the boat back to shore. Then we were just screwing around and pushing each other in, and yeah. We were going to go all, pirate of the caribbean style and use the boat as an air pocket while swimming in the water. But that was a stupid idea, lmao. It lasted for about 2 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got out of the lake and took the boat back up the road, going back home, SOAKING wet. Luckily we left our stuff on shore before we went out in the lake, so it didn't get wet, lol. (cell phones, wallets, ect.) Then we used the SHOPPING CART we had left behind to haul the boat back. Well, I USED IT. They all ran ahead, lol. Then some old people drove passed us, they were probably thinking WTFF? Four kids, walking soaking wet, at 11:30 at night, hauling a boat in a Fred Meyers shopping cart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times, good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came back and took showers, which lasted like an hour. Because the fuxoring water took ages to heat up. Yup. Wooh. That's the most eventful thing that's happened to me in the past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well actually, tonight we went out to go get french fries from wendy's and stuff. Went to the lake, ect. And while we were out we spotted the car that pulled a hit &amp; run on my dad a few months ago. He was driving on the fucking FOUR WHEELER trail, like a maniac, right next to the highway. So we pretty much stalked the car, then called the cops. And we ALMOST CAUGHT HIM, but, we lost him RIGHT when the cops got there. Hopefully they'll catch him though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight turned out to be fairly eventful, I guess. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, last friday (I think?) we went to 80's night at nameless. That was pretty cool, I got a members only jacket, an ORIGINAL. As my costume. And then I wore a t-shirt and fitted jeans. I should've worn a mullet wig though. ;D We left half way through and came back to my house though, and watched movies, and stuff. Just hung out. It was me, hope, sara, brian, and kevin. Sarah Dawkins was going to come over too, but her mom came and stole her right after we left the 80's thing, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before THAT we went to an, (lol) JEFFREE STAR CONCERT. Wooh. I wasn't actually going to go, some friends convinced me though (cough sara COUGH HANNAH) but it was actually fun, I was surprised. But we got to meet Jstar, and I got a picture and an autograph. There was this guy in the mosh pit that had a boner, and he pronounced it to the world, and I was standing right next to him. Lmao. I moved quickly. :) (we had about, ZERO inches to move around. It was worse than a normal mosh pit, cause everyone was trying to get to Jeffree) But now Hannah owes me, cause I gave her a ride. :D So she's gonna dye my hair and some other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, that was the night of mine &amp;amp; sara's ACC dress rehearsal too. And sara left it early, after Janet had said we couldn't. So, Janet kicked Sara from the concerts. x_x That sucked hardcore. I left early too, but see.... it was supposed to run from 5:30 - 8:30. So I left at 8:30, lol. But she ran it until NINE. But screw that, she scheduled 8:30 I left at 8:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now Sara's quitting ACC, and I'm quitting ACC due to money issues. Plus I want to do other things, and it consumes your life. I'll be glad to be getting away from LAURA LUNDEEN though. Or however the hell her name is spelled. But holy shit, she's rude, insane, and fucking obnoxious as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She treats us all like we're 5. She accused on of the guys of being a dirty flirt, and grabbed him by his collar and escorted him to another room. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much all that I've done this summer, or that I can remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-1589949114049495126?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/1589949114049495126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=1589949114049495126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/1589949114049495126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/1589949114049495126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/pirates-80s-jstar-hit-run.html' title='Pirates, 80&apos;s, Jstar, Hit &amp; run'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-4196621096047177853</id><published>2007-06-03T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T01:19:25.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>I've decided to blog everyday, w00t. :D I was reading back in old journals (or trying to remember specific dates) and such, and realized I'd forgotten almost everything in it. It's nice to have stuff to look back on, to kind of put you back into the mind state you had at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll be blogging everyday, if not a whole blog at least just a little update. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-4196621096047177853?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/4196621096047177853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=4196621096047177853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4196621096047177853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4196621096047177853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/06/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-4924397099812302096</id><published>2007-04-27T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T02:54:57.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppies go Bye Bye :(</title><content type='html'>Yes tomorrow, or rather today, is our last day with the puppies we're fostering. *emo tear* Ugh this is gay... I want my puppy... But nooo, we have too many dogs. Which is probably true rofl. 3 is kind of a lot, but w/e. ;-;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won't be going into Anchorage on saturday to see them get adopted EITHER. So it sucks ass. But oh well, I'm gonna take pictures tomorrow. :) AND I ACTUALLY GOT MY MATH BOOK OUT TODAY OMG. O_O Tomorrow I'm actually going to DO something in it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I better go to bed, because a) i'm tired, and b) jerry springer is boring the hell out of me. Rofl btw that show is fucking hillarious, the people on there are so stupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-4924397099812302096?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/4924397099812302096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=4924397099812302096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4924397099812302096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/4924397099812302096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/04/puppies-go-bye-bye.html' title='Puppies go Bye Bye :('/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-5833530773161490274</id><published>2007-04-23T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T04:00:35.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Restless</title><content type='html'>Aah... So I've pretty much been procrastinating going to sleep for the last four hours... pretty pathetic. I can't stop thinking about the puppy! I just can't shut my mind down for the night, which is a pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I'd get up and do a blog... maybe that will clear it for the night, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I HAVE to get my parents to cave for at least one of the puppies, or I'll go be emo in the corner k. Yeah, blah blah blah, I shouldn't get attached to every puppy I see just cause they're cute nurr nurr nurr. Well, it's not just cute, they're really awesome dogs! But, I have that 'it's never going to happen' feeling. So it probably won't, but I have to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... cause I'm getting attached to them. Yeah I pretty much suck, I'm never fostering dogs again. Or we're going to have to get a bigger house. x) Or a new dad... lmao. I'm going to try and get a job tomorrow at Pet Zoo, maybe if I pay for all of their stuff my parents will go for it. Or at least  go for one ONE of them... And then there's my dividend too. But I already threw that out there, and of course, it's not just about money, it's space... but meh. Whatever. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have to start getting creative, w00t, that's always fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah... so this is the part where I SAY I'm going to sleep, but I'll really procrastinate even MORE, and watch tv n' shit, until finally at like 5:00am or later I'll sleep, expect to wake up at 8:00am, but won't until 3:00pm, then my Mom will most likely be like "I had to take care of those puppies ALL DAY.", which will dig my cause deeper into a hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's how it goes... so yep, going to sleep now. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-5833530773161490274?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/5833530773161490274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=5833530773161490274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/5833530773161490274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/5833530773161490274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/04/restless.html' title='Restless'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-1082596599803905632</id><published>2007-04-22T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T13:41:26.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fostering Puppies</title><content type='html'>Sooo, today was a long day. First I woke up at 8:30-9:00, then we went straight to the puppy rescue in town to bring puppies into Anchorage, to adopt them out. So we volunteered there and stuff, I was there at Petco volunteering from 11:00am to 4:30pm. There wasn't a very good turnout though, only 8 out of 24 puppies got adopted, so most of them had to go back to foster homes... :( but, guess who signed up to foster? Yay me. x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on top of our other three dogs we're fostering two St. Bernard, Lab, Shepherd mix dogs. They are sooo cool, especially the boy. I want to keep him... &gt;:D *conniving* But, we already have 3 dogs and my Dad is being a mary moo cow, sooo, I have to do my damn best to make him fall in love with 'da puppy. Mwahahaha.... then I can keep him, w00t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the puppies;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KuP9kr9aMg/RismoSAPvII/AAAAAAAAAAk/GfiKybW_h70/s1600-h/malepuppy1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KuP9kr9aMg/RismoSAPvII/AAAAAAAAAAk/GfiKybW_h70/s200/malepuppy1.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056177480123006082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Female&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KuP9kr9aMg/RismzCAPvJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YBfiTPhHuUw/s1600-h/femalepuppy1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9KuP9kr9aMg/RismzCAPvJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/YBfiTPhHuUw/s200/femalepuppy1.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056177664806599826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeah so, I want to keep the male, the top one. He's kickass. The female is pretty, but I don't like her as much. She likes to chew, a lot... the male is just like, nice n' stuff. So yeah, I want to keep him. Baaaad. I really want a st. bernard, but they have a shorter lifespan, so a MIX is a lot better. You still get the st. bernard part, but you get a longer lifespan and a healthier dog! Yay! We all win. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt; /nerdypipedream &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRANDMOTHER BETTY WILL FIND YOU AND EAT YOUR BRAINS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-1082596599803905632?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/1082596599803905632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=1082596599803905632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/1082596599803905632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/1082596599803905632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/04/fostering-puppies.html' title='Fostering Puppies'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KuP9kr9aMg/RismoSAPvII/AAAAAAAAAAk/GfiKybW_h70/s72-c/malepuppy1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7608274620967736837.post-6411456081606300175</id><published>2007-04-19T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T20:30:13.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why helo thar</title><content type='html'>And, welcome to my first post! If you haven't already noticed, this is a blog, my blog, and I'm going post the most random crap here. Seriously. :) But first, let me just lay out some ground rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be posting blogs against animal cruelty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuss on a basis. if you find cussing offense, don't read my blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try not to offend anyone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I won't...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post anything racially, or anything otherwise offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mention any names in venting rants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You won't...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post rude or offensive comments. I can handle criticism, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try to reveal whoever I may be blogging about, if I don't mention names. they won't be mentioned for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I can think of, for now. I'll add more as I think of them... anyway... rrrr, this post is lame. No mention of kamikaze watermelons, or giant flying spaghetti monsters. :( Well, I'll liven this blog up a bit. Meet grandma Betty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KuP9kr9aMg/RigpACAPvFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lMf7MJ1A0m0/s1600-h/granny+betty.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KuP9kr9aMg/RigpACAPvFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lMf7MJ1A0m0/s320/granny+betty.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055335662238022738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true. She's been known to do prank phone calls, or what could be considered as a prank phone call. She's actually just insane, don't tell her I said that though. If you haven't noticed, she's basically a stalker. Yep. Stalker old woman that looks like she's about to die. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n00b speak mode activated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;betty: lolololol lets go prank ppl kk!&lt;br /&gt;bob: ya no wai&lt;br /&gt;betty: y not?&lt;br /&gt;bob: b cuz i dun lyk u&lt;br /&gt;betty: y&lt;br /&gt;bob: cuz ur name is bob LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;betty: how dar u slut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noob speak deactivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was Bob and Betty arguing, in their younger years. Bob is a ninja, ninjas sucks. He was once married to grandma Betty, before she found him. No one knows what happens to the people grandma Betty finds. She did however, tell me she wants to eat your brains. :(((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, and that's the end of my wonderfully boring first post. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((And, just so ya know, I CAN be serious, sometimes. Tonight is not one of those times.))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7608274620967736837-6411456081606300175?l=kevtheveggie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/feeds/6411456081606300175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7608274620967736837&amp;postID=6411456081606300175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/6411456081606300175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7608274620967736837/posts/default/6411456081606300175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kevtheveggie.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-helo-thar.html' title='why helo thar'/><author><name>Kev</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14421332684105166010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9KuP9kr9aMg/RigpACAPvFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lMf7MJ1A0m0/s72-c/granny+betty.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
